Our Wine Is Bitter, But It Is

It Is The Duty Of Man To Raise Up Man.

Let Those Who Desire A Secure Homeland Conquer It. Let Those Who Do Not Conquer It Live Under The Whip And In Exile, Watched Over Like Wild Animals, Cast From One Country To Another, Concealing The Death Of Their Souls With A Beggar's Smile From The Scorn Of Free Men.

Love Is The Bond Between Men, The Way To Teach And The Center Of The World.

The Truthe Wakes Up Once And Never Dies.

A Knowledge Of Different Literatures Is The Best Way To Free One's Self From The Tyranny Of Any Of Them.